Knew that shit was fake 
Like how you switch up for some pape

Niggas won’t slime me 
I got them gems I keep a safe 

No no I Ian miss no meal 
I swear I eat the whole damn plate 

Nah nah, I can’t pay her bills
Unless she slurp me gummie face 

Ts for real 
It ain’t no drill
I serve that pack 
I beat the case 

She think she safe 
She swear I saved her 

We towing shit
Like mator

Niggas sweet like cake 
And now later 
It now or later 

I ain hearing that you proud of me 
I bet I hear it later 

Rock out the Bentley 
We eat bottega 

Kus this is my shit
I be popping private 

Ion need no stylist 
I be where the 9 at

She let get behind that
I beat it up

Love this hoe to death but she ain’t wat I want 
I can go the jail pay my bail i still come beat it up

Once  I touch a mill I prolly chill
If I don’t OD I swear to god I love these pills

I’m going dumb I already know
I got different flavors of what you want

I brought my momma saint laurent 
I’m oldest son I gotta stunt 

Why would I front 
You gotta go

Luh bitch ik that I’m the goat
I got the swag for every season 
It ain’t no reason I’ll be cold 

She suck me like teething 
I might bust right in her nose

We bang the set we ready to go
Sick you made me throw up

Stop acting like you know us
You let them niggas hoe brah

Cold Minnesota 
My neck got to freezing yuh

Yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh ik (repeatedly) (this house dont feel like home)

Yeah I Know prod Familiar IX

the thoughts that are invulnerable may not always be a bad thing

Yeah I Know prod Familiar IX

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